Chapter 1014: About to be cooked

The swordsman dared not breathe.

The paused back figure disappeared like the wind.

The middle-aged swordsman in the lead had a gloomy face, and the arrogance and murderousness just now seemed to be frozen by the coldness of the back figure, and then shattered in the evening breeze.

Without any hesitation, the middle-aged swordsman turned around and said, "Go back to the sect."

"Don't wade into this muddy water."

"Where is the master?"

"Me."

The middle-aged swordsman said solemnly, "I'm going to fight for it!"

After sending away a group of disciples who followed him to broaden his horizons, the middle-aged swordsman stepped into the county town.

The long street was deserted, full of old people who couldn't even walk out of the door.

Even such old people were very rare.

Taverns, teahouses, restaurants... all closed their doors to customers, and the only ones that were still warm were only a few.

The first place he stepped into was Zhang's blacksmith shop.

"Senior brother."

Seeing the person standing in front of the door, Zhang Yajiu was obviously a little surprised.

It was as if he had not expected the person in front of him to come.

Although his tone was cold, he could still hear some familiarity from it.

Zhang Yajiu said coldly: "Junior brother is not in Jiancheng, why are you here?"

While speaking, he looked at the street and reminded with a cold face and a warm heart: "This is not a peaceful place now."

"Senior brother, the old man misses you very much." The middle-aged swordsman said like a lobbyist.

Hearing this, Zhang Yajiu paused and sighed: "The old man will not miss me, he will not miss anyone."

"Senior brother, you just need to nod and you can return to Jiancheng to take over immediately..."

"If you want to bow your head, I bowed my head back then."

"Don't mention this matter again."

Zhang Yajiu immediately looked at the middle-aged swordsman: "Junior brother Jian, if you come here to sit and reminisce about the past, I welcome you very much. If you come to lobby for the old man, please leave now. I will never return to Jiancheng until I become a Taoist."

Wu Zhong stopped talking, he really wanted to persuade his senior brother to go back , but he also knew that he could not change Zhang Yajiu's mind with just a few words, so he simply stopped talking and picked up the tea bowl, asking about the capital: "Why don't you see much prosperity when you walk on the street?"

"The emperor of Daqi decided to move the capital to Tai'an."

"Why?"

"What else could it be? The forbidden land of the gods was still good a year ago, but it has been getting worse this year. It is estimated that it will not take long for the dark clouds covering the forbidden land of the gods to completely dissipate."

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Yajiu felt that he still had a say.

But he didn't care.

There were other ancient gods who fell to the earth without the forbidden land of the gods.

He wanted to use the blood of the gods to forge the emperor's feather weapons, which was nothing more than changing the place.

Looking at the current situation, he was about to pack up and leave.

It's a pity...

Zhang Yajiu shook his head slightly.

It's a pity that he didn't get the ancient emperor's military spirit, otherwise he would have the confidence to increase the probability of forging weapons by another 20% or 30%.

Holding the emperor's feather weapons and opening the ancient emperor's inheritance, it would help him achieve enlightenment at that time.

"Brother, don't you know?"

"Know what?" Zhang Yajiu frowned.

"Ancient Immortal House sent an invitation letter, saying that there is a magical medicine growing in the forbidden land of the gods. Junior brother was originally training with his disciples. If it weren't near the forbidden land of the gods, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known about it."

"It is said that time is very tight and there is no time to inform a large area."

Wu Zhong showed curiosity: "Brother, don't you know anything?"

"Magic medicine?!"

Zhang Yajiu almost jumped up when he heard it.

When he heard the news, countless fragments flashed through his mind.

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

"No wonder the forbidden land of the gods declined rapidly, it turned out to be a magical medicine!"

"What does senior brother know?"

Excited Zhang Yajiu slowly sat down. Of course, he knew a lot of things.

He even locked the location of the magical medicine at the first time.

Except there, there is no doubt about other places.

That is the Xishan Temple.

Zhang Yajiu hesitated for a moment and said: "That person is not easy to mess with!"

"Brother, do you know who he is?"

Zhang Yajiu wanted to tell junior brother, but he couldn't say it.

Once he said it, it would harm his junior brother's life.

So he said with a serious expression: "Listen to my advice, don't go, even if you know where he is, don't go. He is definitely not an ordinary great saint. I am afraid that even the Saint King is not his opponent."

Wu Zhong lowered his head, then slowly raised it and said: "Brother, do you know what I encountered before entering the city?"

"Who?"

"Tao Jun."

"A terrifying Taoist who exudes coldness all over his body.

"I still didn't retreat. "

"Junior brother, I need this opportunity!"

Wu Zhong stood up: "Even if you don't tell us, in a few days, the Ancient Immortal Tower will tell us. At that time, there will be Tao Jun in person, the saints who have entered the forbidden divine realm, and the powerful people around. How can I compete with them fairly? "

"Since you know who he is, why don't you and I brothers make five..."

"You and I can't win even if we join forces. "

"Where is my ambition back then? ! ”

……

The mountain behind the ancient tree.

The lingering sound of the avenue weaves a piece of pure land of immortals. The green and tender peach leaves are like scriptures written and engraved by the heavenly way. Each leaf contains the truth of immortality. The rhyme of the way isolates this world. The world and the outer formation fit together perfectly, without a single bright light.

As calm as ever.

The fairy leaf falls on the Taoist's shoulder.

The Taoist in black and red Taoist robes under the tree opens his eyes.

He raised his green and white ghost hand and twisted the peach leaves falling on his shoulders.

This is not late autumn, but the green is green and yellow appears.

The Taoist looked up at the sacred tree, which was already 70% to 80% dyed with sunset glow.

The ancient tree is still tall and tall, but its life is almost dusk, but there is no decaying moisture, and the fallen leaves are still dry and warm.

It seems that it doesn't care about the end of its life at all. Maybe at the moment of death, it will be reborn.

Huge flat peaches hang from the central branches as if they are ripe.

Dark red to light color.

There is still some white pimple left on the tail.

The flowing Taoist patterns illustrate the limits of life and death.

There are no terrifying fluctuations or heart-shaking pressure, only peace and tranquility.

The Taoist held the peach leaf and looked at the fingertip flower with black and red eyes like the abyss: "Do you feel that you have completed your mission? So you have gained peace. It is rough, dry and warm, without the slightest bit of unwillingness. Your mission is What, to keep the tree trunk alive, or to wither into spring mud after blooming and bearing fruit?”

“How to know death if you don’t know life.”

“How to know life if you don’t know death.”

Tu Shanjun looked up at the sky and said: "This is how life and death are. Life is life, death is death, just like day and night. Breathing has nourishment, and the moment has existence. I don't understand it at first, and think of it as life and death, but in fact this is what it is. A manifestation of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, the positive and negative aspects are reflected in the yin and yang, and the positive and negative aspects are reflected in the cycle.”

"It is heaven's virtue to order life and death!"

Buzz.

The avenues intertwined, the mysterious light cauldron rose, the sky light burst out from the void, and a fairy tree and divine flower grew in the infinite abyss.

It was an illusory peach blossom, with branches as black as ink stretching out, blooming into delicate red flowers.

If you look carefully, the flowers and trees are all illusory, like a wisp of blue smoke condensing.

This peach blossom condensed from eternal green smoke lasts only a moment.

The surging divine light caused a small crack to appear in this boundless frosted glass.

Slight, yet unusually crisp.

This sky has reached its limit without the support of divine blood.

It won't be long before the sky will be shattered. At that time, the Forbidden Land of God will no longer be an isolated and restricted place, but will be in the Yuanyang Domain. This means that the suppressed monks will no longer have any concerns.

"Soon."

Tu Shanjun looked at the peach tree and repeated without saying anything: "It's almost ripe."

The peaches are almost ripe.

Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes, raised his hand and stroked the ancient peach tree in front of him, waiting quietly while monitoring Shou He's life.

Since the violent spiritual explosion a few months ago, the atmosphere has become more stable and peaceful in recent days.

This shows that the form and spirit have reached the final moment.

But this is not the time to relax your vigilance. On the contrary, you must be more alert, because once the inspiration does not manifest, it is a matter within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tu Shanjun can still control the rubbings on Shou He's body, but he cannot control the sea of ​​consciousness. Once the main soul goes to the sea of ​​consciousness, there is only one thing left.

Be careful about that.

Tu Shanjun also didn’t want to control Shou He.

He said that the banner master is the banner master, and the main soul is the main soul. The meaning is that each performs his own duties, which is a manifestation of nature and a manifestation of etiquette, rather than deliberately misinterpreting and drawing clear boundaries.

Rather, in theory, such a relationship is the most ideal state.

Of course, even if Shouhe is talented and intelligent, he can understand, but he is still a human being. It is inevitable that he will not be able to replace the heart of heaven with his own heart, and he will not be able to achieve a transcendent state of not being happy with things or being sad with himself. But relatively speaking, he is Great progress.

"Xishan Temple View,

"Is this here?" The wild dragon and tiger dragged the ancient chariot up the long road and drove in front of the temple gate. A young but somewhat experienced voice came from inside. Listening carefully, there was a bit of joy. .

This voice was undoubtedly asking the person next to him, that is, Wen Zhaowu of Tianmen Holy Land.

"Senior brother, this is the Xishan Temple."

Wen Zhaowu hesitated slightly, then raised his hands and said.

"Call the door!"

The elder Ibis took a step forward and said: "Sir, the owner of this place is the legendary Heavenly Lord, and it is said that the person who is about to receive the Heavenly Lord's inheritance is definitely not a simple person."

"oh?"

Chu Xingluo, who was in the chariot, asked with interest: "Has Elder Ibis fought against him?"

The Old Ibis Saint gritted his teeth and said, "Hand it over."

"How many moves?"

"Two... one move. To be precise, it was one punch. That punch was like the heaven and earth pressing down, and the yin and yang rotating. I couldn't resist at all. I later found out that it was just a drop of his blood incarnate."

The Old Ibis Saint was very reluctant to admit that battle, but a defeat was a defeat, and it happened so quickly and without any suspense that no one wanted to mention it.

"very good."

"If he wasn't great, I wouldn't choose him to discuss Taoism."

"Call the door."

The old Ibis saint stepped forward without any further objection and patted the thick temple door.

Boom, boom, boom.

A few moments.

The boy's voice came from inside the door: "The temple is closed to thank guests, please come back."

"We are not here to worship God, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the heavy door slowly opened.